C132 Drip-blood binding

Zheng Qingyao frowned, not knowing what to say to choke her.

"Of course you have a goal. You want to marry the Prince Li Elder so that you can become a Third Miss. Otherwise, what kind of status do you have to marry a Enter The Li Palace?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Fourth Miss Zheng Qingqing suddenly stepped forward.

Mu Qianyu blinked her eyes, Aiyo